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Post by Fireblood on Aug 19, 2007 18:09:53 GMT -5
Cloverheart looked at Sharptounge once more, "Oh, well you guys will have time to figure that out.."
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 19, 2007 18:56:23 GMT -5
Sharptounge smiled weakly at Cloverheart. She looked at Reedpaw and Foxpaw. She sighed and closed her eyes. "My beautiful she-kits," she whispered.
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Post by Fireblood on Aug 19, 2007 19:07:23 GMT -5
Cloverheart heard Sharptounge wisphire, "Don't worry, he will always be thinking of you." Cloverheart was thinking of Mudpelt right now, she would have kits soon.
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 20, 2007 12:23:56 GMT -5
Sharptounge smiled at Cloverheart. "When will your kits be born?" she purred. Foxpaw ran and climbed to a semi-high branch on a nearby tree.
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Post by Fireblood on Aug 20, 2007 22:48:03 GMT -5
Reedpaw watched her sister.
Cloverheart smiled at Sharptounge, then looked at Mudpelt, then back at Sharptounge, "They should be born any day now." she purred.
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 21, 2007 12:39:59 GMT -5
Foxpaw looked at Reedpaw. "Come on up!" she yowled.
Sharptounge purrred loudly. "Kits are wonderful. And yours will be great," she mewed warmly.
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Post by Fireblood on Aug 21, 2007 22:51:55 GMT -5
Cloverheart purred at how nice Sharptounge was being, because they never talked, "Thank you, and your kits are great."
Reedpaw followed her sister, "Are we going to get into trouble?" she wasn't concerned about that though.
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 22, 2007 18:31:00 GMT -5
"Since when did you care mama's kit?" Foxpaw taunted playfully and smarbled up three branches.
Sharptounge smiled at Cloverheart. "Thanks. We should talk more often," the she-cat could be cruel and have a tounge sharper than any claw, but she could also be sweet and loving.
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Post by Fireblood on Aug 22, 2007 23:46:48 GMT -5
Cloverheart looked at Sharptounge, "We should some time soon."
Reedpaw looked at her sister, "I was just kidding, you actually thought I am that scared of a warrior." she then set off after her sister, "I mean we snuck out of camp when we where kits."
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 23, 2007 11:25:36 GMT -5
Foxpaw smiled at her sister. "Thats my kin!" the apprentice clawed her way up a few more branches and then realized she was higher up than the entire camp!
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Post by Fireblood on Aug 23, 2007 23:00:08 GMT -5
Reedpaw followed her sister, "I can't wait till we are warriors, we are going to be great climbers, espeically you."
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Post by ♦Frosty on Aug 23, 2007 23:09:10 GMT -5
Snowpaw watched his sisters and rolled his eyes, turning back to their father and leader.
Nightwind yawned, then gazed around at the other cats, mainly looking for Mourningwhisker, he fancied the young she-cat.
Firepelt growled under his breath, wanting things to move along. The nearly blind tom-cat wanted to get back to his den.
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 23, 2007 23:38:21 GMT -5
"Maybe I should be a squirrel instead of a fox!" Foxpaw joked and began to skillfuly hop from branch to branch. "I have been sneaking out of camp a lot and practicing my climbing skills," the apprentice lept to her sister's branch, batted Reedpaw's ear, and launched up to a higher branch. The she-cat landed on the branch but slipped. She clawed franticly and managed to barely get a hold of the branch with her front paws. Foxpaw's hind legs flailed around and she began to lose her grip on the branch.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Aug 24, 2007 2:56:18 GMT -5
A dark brown tabby tom walked into the ThunderClan camp, a mouse clamped in his jaws. He glanced warily from side to side, his amber gaze worried. Then he hurried over to the fresh-kill pile to deposit his catch.
Vulturepaw caught sight of Foxpaw and Reedpaw playing in a tree. His eyes lit up, and he began to trot over to the tall, handsome oak. He wasn't little anymore; he was maturing. He was growing up, soon to be made a warrior, and he considered these apprentices as mere kits. Vulturepaw was usually crabby and irritable, except when his forbidden love Featherpaw was around - they were from the same Clan, but she was the medicine cat apprentice. But mouse dung to it all! He couldn't resist a good game when he stumbled across one.
"Hey Reedpaw, hey Foxpaw!" Vulturepaw meowed cheerfully. "I just snuck out of camp for a hunt, even though apprentices aren't supposed to leave camp without a warrior. And I didn't even notify anyone..." He looked at the ground in shame - but only briefly. He soon shot his face up again to look at the two she-cats. "But you can't tell anyone, okay? I guess I can trust you." He smiled slightly, blinking his eyes in the bright sunlight that streamed down between the tree's leaves.
Vulturepaw unsheathed his talons and clawed up the treetrunk, settling on the branch Reedpaw sat upon. It was just now that he noticed Foxpaw losing her grip on her branch, slowly slipping down.
"Foxpaw!" he cried. "Hold on, I'll help you!" He leapt onto the branch and clamped his teeth firmly in the younger she-cat's scruff, and began to pull up hard. "Reedpaw, help me!" he growled through a mouthful of fur.
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Post by Fireblood on Aug 24, 2007 9:21:37 GMT -5
Reedpaw saw Vulturepaw at the trunk, "We won't tell." then she saw Foxpawslip and Vulturepaw jump to help him,'Help me' Vulturepaw growled. "Foxpaw!!" Reedpaw lept onto the branch they where on and helped Vulturepaw grab hold of her sister.
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